I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 182

Integral returned to her bungalow with many thoughts in mind.

That place was originally the property of a merchant from Britannia. However, after hearing that Duchess Rhein was coming to study abroad, that merchant immediately gave the bungalow to Integral.

“What's wrong?”Just as she entered the house, Alucard's voice sounded, “Our mistress doesn't seem to be very happy!”

“The terror of the Easterners…” Integral said, “I finally understand that!”

In that primary school, she saw that there were not only mortals among the students but also people with extraordinary potential.

Such people would be in an aristocratic school in Britannia.

But they were among the mortals.

Moreover, they didn't seem to know their potential.

And among the teachers in the school, the extraordinary and the ordinary people were all in the same office.

They were chatting and laughing with each other. She even saw with her own eyes that an expert was humbly asking for advice in front of an ordinary teacher.

The reason was simply that the teacher was better at teaching than him.

That was something that would never happen in Britannia!

How could a god-chosen noble bow to a commoner?

Impossible!

How could the descendants of the god-chosen nobles sit together with the commoners?

Impossible!

But here, all of that happened.

Alucard was not surprised.

He even knew that this would happen!

“My lady, instead of worrying about these things…” he smiled and said, “Why don't you think about how to get yourself out of tonight's banquet!”

“Our guests are all here…”

“And, there were more of them than expected!”

As Integral listened, a determined look appeared on her small and childish face.

“I will leave early at that time!” She said, “I'm young, it's normal for me to get sleepy easily!”

Alucard listened and laughed.

Although his lady was a little old-fashioned.

She had already learned to use her advantages!

Ling Pingan sat at the counter and looked at the setting sun outside the door.

He yawned out of boredom.

He was playing with an invitation card in his hand.

He was hesitating whether he should go or not.

After thinking for a while, he decided not to go!

After all, going out was troublesome, and he had to close the shop.

Moreover, from his previous experience, the standard of the Britannia restaurant was not that high.

“Let's play the game!” he threw the invitation letter in his hand into the trash can.

Then, he swiped open the phone screen and charged into the canyon.

The sun slowly set.

In the forest on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City.

One figure after another slowly emerged from the forest.

A man wearing a mask with the sphinx and holding a Pharaoh's scepter walked onto the road.

He raised his head and looked at the city in the distance where lights were gradually lit up.

“Thank you, Brother!” he said to the faces that were slowly fading away from the trees.

“Mr. A, we hope that you can fulfill your promise!” the faces said, “Bring back the messenger of the Almighty Father!”

“I promise!” Mr. A said seriously.

The Brotherhood was mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.

However, only those who were in it knew that the entire Brotherhood was formed by more than a dozen churches of various sizes.

They were all churches that believed in the ancient and mysterious God.

They were also people who were pursuing the footsteps of that God.

For hundreds of years, they had been trying their best to please and try to summon their God.

However, there was no record of success!

Of course, occasionally, God would pass on some powerful spells and knowledge to them through some terrifying rituals.

That made the various sects of the Brotherhood obsessed with pleasing their gods.

Apart from that, they didn't care about anything else!

And these sects each worshipped a part of that God.

Just like Mr. A, he worshipped one of the incarnations of that God, the Black Pharaoh who had descended in ancient times!

Sitting in the control room of the headquarters of the capital.

Zhang Hui looked up at the screen.

“Commander-in-chief!” he picked up the phone. “The guests have arrived!”

He looked at the figures on the screen.

The big data began to compare with the files of the Federal Empire.

“It has been confirmed that…”

“The Brotherhood, leader of the Beast Sect, code name A!”

“13 dark witches of the Feasting Sect!”

Even the Federal Empire didn't know much about the Brotherhood.

Because they were too mysterious!

So mysterious that even the spies of the Federal Empire couldn't sneak in!

They could only create files for them through the traces of their activities and the influence they left behind!

“A new guest!” Suddenly, he looked at the other side of the screen.

A super red dot began to appear.

Psionic power fluctuations that could not be hidden!

It was the fluctuations of a Duke of hell!

The destination of his arrival was a Britannia commercial factory in Jiangcheng City!

“Duke Ivy has arrived!” If it was in the past, Zhang Hui might not have been able to determine or even investigate the appearance of this Duke of Hell.

But now, as long as he appeared, he couldn't escape the surveillance of the Federal Empire's psionic energy station.

For his son has told all his secrets!

Zhou Ke carried Ah Ning back to the house he had rented.

Then he took out a tablet and gave it to Ah Ning to watch cartoons.

Then he went out on the balcony and looked at the city, which was growing brighter and brighter.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“It's so lively!” he said, “I won't join in the fun!”

“Otherwise, I'll be… cleaned up too…”

He turned his head and looked at Ah Ning, who was looking at the tablet and smiling brilliantly, Ah Ning.

An ancient prophecy emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The great ruler of the past would eventually fall.

The only one who could change the ending was his daughter!

So, he desperately gave birth to countless children in various worlds.

And doted on one daughter after another who might be the one who changed his ending in the prophecy.

But unfortunately…

None of those daughters could shoulder the responsibility of changing his fate in the prophecy.

Until…

He saw Ah Ning!

So, he knew that sometimes, daughters did not have to be biological.

They could also be adopted daughters!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ke smiled and asked, “Ah Ning, what do you want to eat tonight?”

“Squid tentacles!” The cute little girl raised her hand and said, “Ah Ning likes brother's squid tentacles the most!”

“Okay!” Zhou Ke smiled.

He reached into the fish tank next to him and grabbed a big, lively squid.

Saharto sat in the prison.

The demon prince was now treated quite well.

He could even enjoy custom-made food such as beef with sulfuric acid, rotten chicken for ten days, and his favorite stinky tofu!

At the thought of stinky tofu, the demon prince couldn't help but drool!

It swore that even the most delicious food in hell was not half as delicious as this human stinky tofu.

The rich smell, the sweet taste.

It was even purer than an angel's soul!

“Saharto!” A prison guard pushed the dinner over. “This is your dinner!”

He lifted the lid and the few catty of stinky tofu that had just been taken out of the jar emitted a strong smell.

Along with the meat that was full of maggots.

Saharto's eyes immediately lit up.

“Thank you! Thank you!” the demon prince was now like the people of the Federal. He had already learned to bow.

In this prison, besides eating and sleeping, he received four classes of education every day.

He was also educated with a zombie that looked muddle-headed. It was said that it was called a general.

After the classes, he had to do homework and write his insights.

Every seven days, there would be random checks.

During the previous random checks, Saharto received a high evaluation! It was even higher than that zombie's evaluation!

Therefore, it was personally praised by the prison warden and was even given the honor of being a 'Cooperative Transformer'!

That was amazing!

Because according to the rules, the evaluation of a cooperative transformer could be superimposed.

When it was superimposed to ten, he could be released.

Then, he could get a registration certificate, and from then on, it could legally move around in this country, as long as he reported on time and complied with the Law!

There was already a general of the Blackguard who personally came to see him.

That general promised that as long as he was properly reformed after he was released from prison, he could work for the Blackguard.

To serve humanity and the country!

“To serve humanity and the country…” Saharto thought of the sentence in his heart, and he felt that it was not bad!

Suddenly…

Saharto turned around and looked in a certain direction.

He gulped and then looked at the prison guard.

“Sir!” He raised his huge arm. “I want to report! I want to contribute!”

He said very seriously, “I can feel it. My father, Ivy, has arrived!”

The demon prince only wanted to contribute as soon as possible, obtain freedom, and serve humanity and the country!

So, he did not hesitate to betray his father!

In any case, that was a very common thing in hell!

When the prison guard heard that, he was dumbstruck.

However, he immediately followed the procedure and reported it to his superior.

Thus, the prison warden was alarmed. After consulting his superior, the demon Prince Saharto was honored with second-class meritorious deeds!

And he was once again awarded the 'Cooperative Transformer'.

Beside Saharto's prison, the muddle-headed zombie stood up and opened its eyes, looking at the demon prince, who was wearing the Medal of 'Cooperative Transformer' given personally by the warden on his chest.

The demon prince was so excited that he was dancing with joy. In front of the warden, he promised that he would do a good job in reforming and strive to be released as soon as possible to serve the country and humanity!

The zombie felt that its worldview was collapsing!

Therefore, it turned around and looked at a book placed on the desk.

The book was called 'The Foreign Species have Human Rights'.

It picked it up and decided to take a good look.

Otherwise, the Zombie King would lose his reputation if news of the local zombies losing to the demons from the metropolitan territory spread!

Ling Pingan raised his head and rubbed his aching temples.

He looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock.

He looked at the documents on the computer again.

There was a total of zero words written that day.

He was a little ashamed of himself.

“Starting from tomorrow, I must work hard!” The young web novel writer said resolutely, “I must write four thousand words!”

Chapter end